Lake Rodney stars, tell me your stories

Last one from me; thanks so much!

Oops, there he went, blabbering on too much and asking too many questions. His ears flattened when he realized that he'd gone off on a tangent, but at least the guy (who introduced himself as Charon) was nice enough about it. He half-excused himself, but he asked for Phox's name and half-made plans to meet up again. "Oh yeah, I'd love that!" Phox replied jovially. "I'm Phox Redhawk! From... oh, I already told you that. From Redhawk Caldera."

Phox could tell that Charon was itching to get home, so he didn't want to be rude and keep him around. "I should go home, too! Bye-bye, mister!" And without any further words of farewell, Phox bowed briefly, then scuttled of toward Redhawk Caldera. It would be dawn soon, and that meant nap time!